The Game کے بول

Expectations, of things that will be Apprehension, for what's inside of me Infatuation, with things that I cannot see Desperation, in knowing the door but having no key Always, thinking, of who I am Wanting, needing, a place to turn Struggling, to search for a way Hoping, that someday I'll get my say Trying, to live my life day by day Searching for a path, man, that won't lead me astray Growing, changing, I'm scared in here Living, loving, the game of life Man, all this shit It brings me down Man, all the people Laughing from the crowd And all the pain I see through these eyes Man, so much fear Seen in your eyes Always, thinking, of who I am Living, loving, the game of life